Floyd, being the man he is. Really kept his possessions protected. One of them being you. He’d never let you leave his house. Keeping you locked away like sacred treasure. Of course he loved you. But he basically owned you at this point. So after you had a fight with him. He ended up on his knees infront of you

“Honey, I’m doing this for you. All of this is for you. Nothing more. I’d do anything for you.” he said in a sultry tone, his hands squeezing and grabbing at your thighs